"Stop!". The man's deep black eyes suddenly opened, staring at Xia Jingyue who is coming closer and closer, and clenched the long sword in his hand a few times.

Although half of the man's face was stained with blood, couldn't see his appearance clearly, his hair was scattered on his face and his luxurious clothes are stained with blood, it was still difficult to hide the man's tolerance different from ordinary people.

Xia Jingyue went to the man and squatted down. Her fingers fell on the man's collar and raised her eyebrows slightly "What do you think I'm going to do to you?"

Just then, Xia Jingyue tore most of the man's tattered clothes and revealed the man's strong chest.

"Presumptuous!" The man flew into range, regardless of dizziness, holding Xia Jingyue's slender wrist.

"Hey, be polite. At least I'm your benefactor." Xia jingyue withdrew her wrist and tore the man's coat "I warn you, if you don't want to die, cooperate well with me, or your wounds can bleed to death. I can't find a blood transfusion tool to give you blood transfusion now. In addition, our blood type may not be right."

The man didn't understand what the blood type was, and his head was dizzy. Due to excessive blood loss, his strength was gradually becoming smaller, even he couldn't stand stably. He could only sit against the stone wall, which made Xia Jingyue break away from his grip so easily.

However, the man understood Xia Jingyue's intention to heal him and the hand holding the sword slowly loosened.

For a moment, the man held the sword with his last strength and glared at Xia Jingyue, "Bold! What are you doing?"

Just take off the clothes, At this moment, she wants to untie his belt.

The man tried his best, holding the sword in one hand and the belt in the other, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.

If Xia Jingyue hadn't saved him from the killer and took him all the way to escape, he would have given Xia Jingyue a heart piercing sword.

Xia Jingyue impatiently took away the man's hand that is holding the belt, "If you cover the belt, how can I take off your pants."

"What! You want to take off this king's pants...." the man was already pale and his face is becoming more and more white. The only person in the world who dared to take off his pants in front of him was the woman in front of him!

A scholar prefers death to humiliation!!

When the man was about to kill Xia Jingyue with his cold eyes, he suddenly found that his body had already reached its limited and was in a state of collapse because of repeated cohesion and relaxation.

At this time, he was weak, let alone kill, he didn't have the strength to even bite.

Xia Jingyue took off the man's pant and said angrily, "what's your name? There's such a long knife wound on your leg. How can I sew a wound for you if you don't take off your pants? Tut, tut, the wound is still poisonous. Fortunately, you took the antidote in time. This didn't let the poison invade your heart. You still have strength to say don't want it. Tut, tut, look at your blood flow. Your mouth says no. Your body is quite honest."

The ancient people were feudal and conservative, and they made a fuss when they took off their pants. When she an operation in the hospital, many people took off, who made a fuss like him.

Xia Jingyue saw that the man's lower body was also stained with a lot of blood. She was about to take off the man's last underwear.

"You dare!" Even if the man was weak, he stared at Xia Jingyue with great momentum.

Xia Jingyue glanced at the man's angry eyes, stopped her hand and said, "if you don't check whether it's hurt there, don't blame if you don't lift it in the future or you can't bear children."

The man's forehead twitched, gnashing his teeth and said, "don't you see that the blood flows from the abdomen?"

"It's one thing to flow down, and it's another thing to hurt, but since you strongly oppose it, I'm not reluctant." Anyway, she is not good at andrology. If he is really hurt, she can't treat him.